Preston quickly shook his head and forced a smile at Cormac. "No, no… I'm just a nobody. Who am I to discuss and practice cultivation methods with Master?"
As Preston spoke, he observed Darryl's reaction.
Preston would be extremely arrogant with others, but with Darryl, he did not dare to flaunt.
"Master."
Seeing Preston looking awkward, Darryl quickly mediated the situation and said to Cormac, "Master, it was a long journey, and we should get some rest now. Let's have a cup or two at tonight's banquet."
Cormac nodded as he laughed. "Haha! Alright."
Darryl called out to Lindsey, Preston, and Sofia walked out of the main hall and returned to the Elixir Sector.
In the blink of an eye, the night had fallen.
The atmosphere in the main hall was lively.
The Palace Master had explicitly ordered a few Great Elders to accompany her for the celebration of Darryl's return. As Darryl's friend, Preston was also given a VIP seat.
Preston drank a lot at the banquet, but his mind was still clear.
Two hours later, the banquet ended.
As Preston walked out of the main hall, he noticed no one was around and quickly walked up to Darryl. He whispered, "Master, when are you going to teach me the Celestial Swordsmanship?"
He looked excited as he spoke.
'Haha… Preston is so impatient.'
Darryl looked at him and smiled. That night, the moon was bright, and his mood was rather good. He nodded and said, "Since you're so eager to learn, let's just start tonight."
Then, Darryl walked toward the back hill first. The sky had turned dark, and no one was at the back hill. It was a suitable place to teach swordsmanship.
'Great.'
At that moment, Preston was excited and followed closely.
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